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There are 98 days until the end of the world.

This was the first sentence Wei Jiao saw when she opened her eyes. It was only the third day since she got the golden finger, but it had already become a habit. She always wanted to look at the countdown over and over again, as if this could change anything.

She got up, she was in good spirits and not too sleepy. She finished washing at home and went out early.

Today I took another road, drove through a few turns, and saw an open-air breakfast stall on the roadside in a relatively familiar area.

Wei Jiao didn't eat breakfast before going out, just to stock up on breakfast outside. It was meal time when she went out, so she didn't have to worry about finding it.

After getting out of the car, she came closer to take a look. The most eye-catching thing was the large oil pan. The draining rack next to it was piled with brightly colored fried dough sticks, fried cakes and fried cakes. Next to it, she saw two large and one small stainless steel buckets. , don’t know what’s inside.

"Boss, what's so special about this?" Wei Jiao pointed at the three buckets. The dark-skinned man working next to her quickly opened the lid and showed her: "This is soy milk, and this is tofu noodle. This little It’s filled with braised seeds. If you don’t like salty food, you can add sugar. What would you like?”

Wei Jiao looked at it, pointed to the frying pan, and asked, "What kind of pancake is that of yours? I think it has filling in it, right?"

The woman working in front of the fryer was picking up a crispy fried dough stick and piling it on top. Hearing this, she raised her sweaty face and smiled at her: "Yes, the brown sugar in it is loved by young people!"

Wei Jiao really likes to eat, so she said to the man: "Please pack one for me, too. Soy milk and tofu curd, both salty and sweet. Pack it up and take it away."

"Okay!" The man threw away his hand and neatly tore open the plastic bag, first filling it with food for her.

A fried dough stick, an ordinary fried cake, a brown sugar fried cake, a pair of golden and bulging white fried cakes, and put plastic bags on the big porcelain bowl, and the big iron spoon for holding soy milk was scooped up and placed on the edge of the bucket. Then he asked her, "I can also put the thin ones in plastic bags, okay?"

Wei Jiao said yes, and Bai Huahua's soy milk was poured into the plastic bag, splashing with a mellow smell. The tofu curd obediently slid from the spoon into the bag, and the white sugar and thick marinade were poured into it. It was full, her thick fingers flew around, and the plastic bag was tied tightly and handed to her hand.

After paying for the sumptuous breakfast, Wei Jiao returned to the car and put the things in her hands into the space.

She bought it, but she didn't plan to eat it. It was either oily or easy to spill. She didn't want to challenge herself to eat in the car. She just wanted to stock up on goods. Instead, she went to the bread section in the space and picked out something called " Eat the "Pizza Bread" baked bag.

Today's breakfast came from a new bakery she bought yesterday. She was very enthusiastic when copying it into the space, but when it came time to actually sort it, Wei Jiao found that she had thought too simply.

She originally put this kind of freshly baked bread, baked desserts and cakes in the "baking" area. She originally thought that this place would become a paradise for bread heads, and she would order what she wanted to eat, but her consciousness drifted into While observing the bakery, she discovered that she had missed an important point - the name of each type of bread could not be recorded.

Wei Jiao felt like crying when she looked at the layout of the bakery. Rows of shelves with warm lights, transparent display boxes, and a small, but not to be ignored, signboard with the product name at the front. .

She thought of stocking up on bread, but she didn't think of leaving the name brand behind, so now she was faced with an embarrassing problem:

Under the influence of the powerful "intelligent classification" function, if you throw bread and famous brands into the area together, it will only be clear, the bread will be gathered together, and the famous brands will be lined up; and if you want to keep the pattern of famous brands and bread not separated, You can also put the bread display cabinet directly into it, but then you can't take out the bread because the cabinet is blocking it and the bread can't get out.

Alas, something as unreasonable as Goldfinger really accepts death like this.

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What kind of hoarding is hoarding goods that cannot be used? Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?

She said that obsessive-compulsive disorder is really obsessive-compulsive disorder. She just wants to associate brand names with bread, and preferably also with bakery brands, so that she can at least know where the food she eats is made by and what its name is. , just such a small and simple request.

To her, there is a big difference between "pizza bread" and "bread topped with ham, green peppers, tomato sauce, and cheese."

When she discovered this problem last night, she painfully communicated with the system and found that there was still a solution. Just update the guide. Although the other party did not give a specific method, she knew that the function should be available after the update. upgrade to meet her needs.

Seeing that her proficiency had just exceeded double digits, Wei Jiao sighed and could only work hard, copy more, and update as soon as possible.

There is no solution yet, so Wei Jiao simply leaves a copy of all the materials that need to be labeled with name tags in the space. Anyway, she habitually duplicates each building multiple times, leaving one of them as a mark for future functions. Make adjustments after upgrading.

Facing the same problem, in addition to bakeries, there are also supermarkets. After all, there are fresh meats and some bulk fruits and vegetables that she has never seen or doesn’t know the names of. She also keeps a copy of them as they are, waiting for later. Correspond.

This bread had probably been out of the oven for a while. It was not very warm, and the smell of green pepper was too strong. Wei Jiao took out a bottle of fresh milk from the space and pressed it with disgust. She made a mental note while continuing to select in the bakery. : When you are free, the food in the space can be taken out, heated or processed before being stored for easy consumption.

She finally chose a sweet bread called "Cream Hot Spring". It was not small in size and tasted good. She ate it with milk, and she felt quite full for breakfast. I took out a bottle of water and rinsed my mouth briefly, threw a piece of mint candy into my mouth and started another hard day.

In fact, it's not hard at all. The number of houses to view today is one less than yesterday, and there are no emergencies or worries today.

The first landlord was a little girl, who looked younger than her, and seemed to be intrigued by her short hair. When they met, he first complimented her hairstyle without any hesitation, and then asked openly about having short hair. precautions.

The newly released "Today is the first day for short hair" Wei Jiao herself really has no experience, but E-person's landlord, who understood this, thoughtfully stopped the topic, leaving only one question: "Isn't it easier to shave your hair and wash it?" " question, Wei Jiao ended the conversation with an emotional and empathetic "Yeah!"

Teacher Goldfinger gave the morning room a score of 75, which Wei Jiao thought was a pretty good score, especially compared with the two scores of 73 and above yesterday. The afternoon room actually got a similar score of . .

Wei Jiao was thinking while recording, she wouldn't score more than 80 points tomorrow, right?

That day, she had chicken wings and crab stew for lunch and a barbecue in the evening. However, the machinery and equipment of the barbecue restaurant were integrated with the table, and the table was fixed on the ground. She could not copy it into the space alone. Wei Jiao didn't care. Nowadays, there are all kinds of barbecue pots for home use. There is no shortage at all, and you can stock up on the ingredients.

This is not a buffet barbecue restaurant. She ordered a set meal for two. While eating, she stared in the direction of the kitchen. As soon as a waiter pushed a trolley to prepare dishes, she copied it once and stocked up a lot of good combinations. of packages.

Of course, serious chefs were not spared either. All the ingredients were left waiting to be sorted, and some porridge and water for self-service were also left fresh and hot in the space.